song by Jeremiah Jae
Paint the Sky Black ft. Eugene Snow lyrics

Drugs raps in a notebook
Washing rug racks coming up
Dugging us to no good, running out of control
This before turning up, before twerking in the club
This is bunning up, bubble at his shows
A pimp, let him work, for the ice off serve
Crosswords make a nigga look puzzled
Before the soft ones, you can hand a nigga muzzle
Cars swarm, niggas drive and drink
And the birds don't think, just supply the pink
Neon lights the only sightseeing
And when it's good times you can find them green
Aligned with the lean, supply by the team on the block
Have eyes on the queen, peace, at dinner get the 3 piece wing
Fire gizzards, more liquor, make a car to the weave man
Gotta have it, black gotta see grance
Gin splash in the cut
What?

Yo, the bees sort of prowl when the night comes down
Better run for your life, put your body on the ground
Black hoodie, black eye, checking everything in sight
Nigga paint the sky black, put the drugs in the mind
Yo, the bees sort of prowl when the night comes down
Better run for your life, put your body on the ground
Black hoodie, black eye, checking everything in sight
Nigga paint the sky black, blow the drugs in the sky

Naps fell asleep next to king cobra
Exposed to my venom eternally sleep
You eternally weep, but low tee, that's a poor technique
We lowkey, posted high above the rafters
Talking bout what we gonna do after
But oh shit, 150 points for Slitherin
That's right bitch, we caught the snitch
Drop my broom stick and be shake
Hit the party see your bitch with them serpentine lines
You been out of shape
While you disfigured I slit it on over
And slopped my tongue in her face
I'm a sage from the ugk
She on the even on being tempted like Eve
Work all, she want my quindolini
Genie on the scene, snake on stage left
Server says fuck mother earth, call that incest
Started from the bottom
Started from the bottom now we at the crown chakra
Shit I feel blessed, baby doll slit drew a snake bites on her lips
I slip through with my snake spit on her chest
Raw shit from the squad, bitch
She said she left her fellow husband for this serpent
'Cause that constrict

Yo, the bees sort of prowl when the night comes down
Better run for your life, put your body on the ground
Black hoodie, black eye, checking everything in sight
Nigga paint the sky black, put the drugs in the mind
Yo, the bees sort of prowl when the night comes down
Better run for your life, put your body on the ground
Black hoodie, black eye, checking everything in sight
Nigga paint the sky black, blow the drugs in the sky